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The Park, Friday night -- iCarly broadcast!

Nothing could stop the weekly iCarly broadcast. Not rain, nor snow, nor sleet, nor heatwave. Not even having a giant argument with your best friend. Certainly not entire chunks of the multiverse vanishing. As long as there was a Carly, a Freddie, and a Sam, there would be an iCarly.

"T-Bo?" Sam tried. She'd been at this for ages already.

"Okay, now you're just stringing random syllables together!" said Carly.

"But who runs the Groovy Smoothie?"

"What's a Groovy Smoothie?"

"Good gracious, woman!" Sam grabbed the sides of the feed laptop and shook it. "Not the Groovy Smoothie!"

[ooc: OCD for this very special broadcast of iCarly is up!]

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Sam was now just clinging to the hope that there was still Galini's pie out there, somewhere.

"I'm Sam," said Sam.

"And I'm Carly!" said Carly.

"And this ain't no disco," said Sam.

"And that's probably all we can say about that without breaking fair use," said Carly.

"So welcome to iCarly!"

Something hilarious, I'm sure!

Assuming one wanders in, or checks in in the OOC thread.

Dun dun DUNNNNNNNNN!

For the after-y math-like bits.

Ping in if'n you'd like to guest star. Assumin' LJ's version of the Nothing doesn't eat our access.

Freddie was more than a little freaked out. After all... Groovy Smoothie was practically right across the street from Carly and Spencer's apartment.

"Well, uhhh, we should get the show ready," he said. "We're good to go on the sketch, right?"

"I brought the mukluks and the copy of the 1969 film More by Barbet Schroeder," Sam confirmed. "Carly, you got what you guys need?"

"Three gallons of blue drink, a Bill Clinton mask, and tutu. Check, check, and check," Carly said. "I think this one will be a hit."

"Wait, we needed three gallons?" Spencer said in the background.

"I bought three gallons," Carly said.

"...I'll be right back," Spencer said, rushing for the door.

"Well I think we can probably do it with less," Freddie said.

"Maybe if you were the one wearing the tutu," Sam commented.

Yeah, it was possible even she didn't know what that meant.

"Did you guys get the lifesize magnetic dressable hamster?"

"That wasn't on my list," Carly said, looking a little baffled.

"I thought we replaced that with the cymbal-crashing monkey toy," Freddie said.

"Man, everyone uses a cymbal-crashing monkey toy," groused Sam.

"...I don't have a monkey, either," Carly said.

"Okay, I swear I sent you an e-mail with that," Freddie said.

"Just to check," asked Sam. "You at least know what a monkey is, right?"

Would you like some very drunk Jamie's walking through with a bag full of geese?

Don't ask why.

Carly paused and gave Sam a long look.

"Okay, I draw the line at insinuations that I'm stupid," she said.

"Right, right," Freddie said, trying to defuse the situation. "We can just cut that part of the sketch out, and we'll be good for time. Assuming Spencer gets back with the blue drink soon."

"...who?" Carly said.

Freddie just stared at the computer screen, dumbstruck.

Yeah, Sam was staring, too. "Dude. He was just -- never mind! Let's just do the show!"

They just needed a Carly, a Freddie, and a Sam, after all. And they at least still had that.

"Oh hey, it's time," Freddie said, putting on his best 'nothing is wrong' face. "Places everybody, we're live in five, four, three, two..."

"Hey internet!" said Sam. "What do you get when you cross a pair of mukluks, three -- uh, two gallons of blue drink, a Bill Clinton mask, a tutu, the 1969 film More by Barbet Schroeder and not a lifesize magnetic dressable hamster or a cymbal-crashing monkey toy?"

But of course! Everything's better with a bag full of geese!

Unless you're a goose in the bag!

And one does wander in. Actually a couple of them. All named Jamie. Who might be drunk.

And carrying a sack of geese.

He eyed the camera in a wary way. "This won't be turned into the police will it?"

"It's a very special presentation we like to call 'The Worst Pawn Shop In the World'," Freddie said, having spun the camera around to face him so that Carly and Sam could get into 'costume'. "Another Pathetic Play as brought to you by iCarly!"

"Not by us!" Sam said cheerfully.

"Tell me," Jamie said waving a finger at Sam. And Fred.

"What... would you do... for a Klondike bar?"

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The Park, Friday night -- iCarly broadcast!

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But then!

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